I was a hero before the collapse of civilization

Doubt, very doubt, do you really have no purpose, just want to help Qiankalpa?Dedication?Selfless giving?

What is the meaning of your life? Can human beings really have such good morals.

Aponia's observation of Wu Ling used to be a piece of pure white, a pure white that was not polluted by any color. Wu Ling had never done anything against his will in this world.

"Why are you looking at me like this? Just ask if you don't know anything, and I will answer you."

Seeing Alponia approaching and staring at him full of oppression, Wu Ling became a little nervous.

It was the first time that Wu Ling was oppressed to such an extent by a 20-year-old big sister, big, big sister.

The heartbeat is racing.

"What the hell are you doing for?"

Alponia asked the question she only wanted to ask.

for what.

Wu Ling didn't understand whether Aponia was asking about the present or the future. "If it's the present, it's probably because I have a clear conscience. If it's the future, it's probably because I want to change the ending that didn't meet my wishes."

The future of Yingjie and mankind should not be like this, and absolutely cannot be like this.

"Then what is the price, noon zero"

Aponia put her hand on Wu Ling's shoulder, and put the other hand on his chest to feel his heartbeat. Aponia could tell who was lying and who was telling the truth, but Wu Ling couldn't see through.

Wu Ling's heart slowly calmed down, perhaps because of Alponia's sacred and compassionate temperament.

So what is the price, Gul'dan.

My everything.

Looking at Aponia asking himself, Wu Ling subconsciously thought of this passage in World of Warcraft.

Wu Ling smiled awkwardly, "My everything."

Aponia fell silent, let go of her hand, returned to her seat to drink porridge, and remained silent for a long time.

Wu Ling: "Maybe, maybe, I can win without paying so much. Who knows what will happen in the future."

Seeing Phyllis waving to him at the door, Wu Ling quickly finished his sentence and turned around and ran over.

Maybe, maybe, you can win without paying so much, who knows what will happen in the future.

Things to come...Alponia really knows.

Aponia went back to her room and wrote down the conversation with Wu Ling in her diary. She usually doesn't keep a diary, but today she felt that she should write something.

That can't be known by anyone, the idiot who gave everything in order to change others and the future.

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"What did you say to Alponia?"

Phyllis asked curiously while holding Wu Ling's hand.

"Who knows what she was thinking, um, she asked me some strange questions, about the future and fate, Barabara."

When I asked her, she set up a riddle for me, but it was because I had a good heart, and I said all the questions she asked me, aha, although it may not be correct.

"Albonia won't do this, did you do something?"

Phyllis looked into Wu Ling's eyes vigilantly, "I saw her put her hand on your chest."

"That's a threat, okay? She put her hand on my heart. You don't know that I was scared at that time."

One thing to say and one thing to be sure, a riddle man who may be very powerful, and a woman you haven't talked to for a few words puts her hand on your heart, how do you feel.

Nervous, cowardly, the feeling of not knowing what she was going to do was so strange.

"She is already like this, so I have no choice but to obey her. By the way, you have seen it, why don't you come in and stop it, you don't know that for a moment just now I thought she wanted to crucify me."

That kind of puzzled look, as if seeing some strange species in the eyes, is too scary.

"Aponia won't do that, but... I believe in you, so just don't get too close to her in the future, I will protect you, like you are chasing a moth It's like protecting me in the hands of soldiers."

Wu Ling thought about how he treated Phyllis in front of the soldiers, and not only asked, "Let me run away?"

Phyllis kicked Wu Ling's calf in embarrassment and blushed, then squatted on the ground with her eyes reddened, clutching her feet, "Idiot, it's protection."

Chapter 35 Your Most Unforgettable Thing

Afternoon helped Phyllis rub her feet, and she was still wearing sandals in spring, although um, they were a bit dirty.

"Why don't we go take a shower today."

"Ok?"

"Suddenly want to take a bath, and our clothes should be changed and washed."

Wu Ling stretched his waist, "The weather is getting colder and colder recently, but I bought you a dress before, right?"

Phyllis: "...that piece of clothing that is worth more than both of us, emmmmm, I hid it."

"Why don't you wear it?"

"It's expensive, that kind of clothes, at least that kind of clothes should be worn on important occasions, we two are very poor."

If you want to save money, what if you wear it once and it breaks? I heard that luxury goods are easy to break, because those rich people never use it a second time.

But we are poor.

I went to take a bath, and rubbed it again at midnight. I have to say that the old man's scrubbing skills are still good.

"Grandpa, you are from China, your bathing skills are amazing."

"Professional scrubbing for 30 years, forget about my hometown, and I won't embarrass my hometown if I have settled down in Twilight Street."

The old man smiled casually, "You and Phyllis are friends, she rarely brings people here for the second time."

"Basically, we live together, together every day."

The old man put salt on Wu Ling's back, "Like, it's like, 40 years ago, I was like you. I walked into Twilight Street without knowing anything, and met my current wife."

"She's a thief and I'm a gangster."

Noon Zero: "I'm listening."

Seeing that the old man was silent, Wu Ling spoke.

The old man shook his head, "The past is like the wind, and it blows away. He stole my wallet and my heart. Later, I got to know her and fell in love with her, so we got married."

"Later, the government cracked down on gangsters, and the gangs disappeared. I took the money that belonged to me and opened a bathhouse in the local area. It's a 40-[-]-year-old craft."

You and Phyllis are like me and my wife.

She was also 14 years old that year.

"Have you no children?"

"Yes, his name is Jiahui. I sent him back to Shenzhou before he was two years old. I don't want him to grow up in this kind of place. Dusk Street, you know what kind of children here, um, except for a few Besides being cute."

Wu Ling frowned, "Jiahui, I seem to have heard of this name before."

The old man patted Wu Ling on the back to make him turn around.

"My son's academic performance is very good, he was admitted to university, and now he is working as a civil servant in the fire moth. The salary is several thousand euros a month. Although it is a little bit less, it is better than stability."

At noon, the pupils shrank slightly.

A Bin: My brother Jiahui and I came to Twilight Street, and our waist was bruised...

A Bin: My brother joined the rebel army and is buying weapons......

A Bin: My brother hired a killer to assassinate a doctor named Mei.

At noon, I said something was wrong. Wasn't the assassination of Mei an internal contradiction of the moth chasing the flame?

Abin deceived himself, or Abin was also deceived by Jiahui, but what did Jiahui buy weapons for?

Has the conflict between the moths chasing flames reached this level?

The plot of Twilight Street, Sakura came to Twilight Street to eliminate the voices of resistance and traitors inside the Moth, but accidentally found a patient with Honkai disease, so she fought with Qianjie and took away Qianjie and Aponi Ya's.

So there are people who chase fire moths in Twilight Street.

Flamemoth found himself and bought Flamemoth's weapon to use against Flamemoth's interior.

Now it's just buying weapons to assassinate Mei, and the internal conflicts haven't been completely intensified. Afterwards, when the conflicts are completely intensified, it's the turn of the Poison Chrysalis Organization to appear.

That being said, it is doubtful whether Sakura killed the betrayer and the voice of resistance.

"The name Jiahui is too common, you should have heard of it."

Wu Ling: ".....The Jiahui I know is a gangster. He really has the same name but different fate. It's better to be educated by your family."

After taking a bath and changing back to her original clothes, Wu Ling left the bathhouse with Phyllis on her back, who didn't want to walk.

The old man lit the cigarette in his mouth and watched Wu Ling leave. He really had the same name but different fate. The Jiahui he knew was a gangster, and his son was a civil servant in the fire moth.

Although Twilight Street has a very contemptuous view of the Flame Chasing Moths, but if there is an opportunity to let them join the Flame Chasing Moths, I can guarantee that none of them will refuse.

What they despise is not the treatment and status of the fire moths, but what they despise is why they are not treated like that and their status.

Everyone despises the flame-chasing moth, but everyone wants to join the flame-chasing moth, well, the premise is to be a civil servant.

"So it's better to go by yourself, are you so lazy?"

Phyllis hugged Wu Ling's neck and rubbed her head, "Hey, I heard about Grandma's past, I didn't expect Grandma to have beautiful love."

Noon Zero: "Everyone is like a book. From the beginning to the end, they have written their own stories, and some people have interrupted in the middle, and some have made sequels."

"Maybe there are many pages that are boring, but in the [-] days of your life, there are always a few things that you will never forget."

Phyllis lay on Wu Ling's shoulder, "So what is the most unforgettable thing for you."

"Well, I was hungry, and I got the guarantee, no, I met you."

Being hungry, getting the guarantee, and meeting you are obviously three unrelated things, but when Wu Ling said them, they seemed to be linked together.

I was hungry, and I got the guarantee, which was very miserable, but when I met you, the first two are no longer memorable and important.

"What about you? What's your most important thing."

Wu Ling asked.